Military Marriage: Medical Genius in the 70s Cheats with a Spatial Ability

[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]

(The romance plotline in this book is quit...

Chapter 1289 I Want to Retreat Behind the Scenes (Revised) (2/2)

Whether it's to subsidize the family or to keep it for marriage, it's enough.

Intermediate high-level intellectuals are equivalent to intermediate researchers in medical research institutes. With this certificate, they will surely be sought after by various medical research institutes in China after graduation.

I have both money and a future.

"As for the professor in the Huaqing University research lab, he will be awarded three official jobs, a certificate for high-level intellectual talent, and promoted to vice president of Huaqing University. Whether he wants to participate in actual work or just hold a sinecure is up to him."

Lin Qingqing smiled brightly.

"Then I would like to thank Zhang Xiao on behalf of the professors and seniors. These rewards are very substantial."

Zhang Yu waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to be so polite.

Lin Qingqing glanced at Zhang Xi.

He lowered his eyes to look at the cup, and said in a clear and firm voice: "Zhang Xiao, actually, I came to see you today because I have something to tell you."

Seeing Lin Qingqing's tone.

Zhang Xi collected his thoughts and sat up straight.

Lin Qingqing raised her head and looked directly at Zhang Xi.

"Zhang Xi, I want to step back."

"I will continue to support my work, but I will not participate in departmental meetings or large-scale events that require my appearance. I want to focus my time and energy on scientific research. You know I come from a humble background, and having reached this position at such a young age, it's inevitable that some people will be jealous. My children are growing up, and I don't want to put myself and my family in danger. I want everyone to quietly forget my existence."

Zhang Xi looked at Lin Qingqing seriously.

After a while, he sighed.

"Have you thought it through?"

If this is really the case, then no matter what great achievements are made in the future, they will all be kept secret, which is equivalent to blocking the way forward for the political circle.

Lin Qingqing nodded.

His tone was calm: "I've made up my mind during these few days of recuperation."

"Oh well."

Zhang Xi sighed slightly again.

Secretary Ye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt that it was not his position to interrupt, so he finally lowered his head.

Marshal Lin is going to cut off his own future and end his life here?

"I don't think it has any negative impact on me personally, it's just that I don't publicize it."

Lin Qingqing smiled and comforted Zhang Xi, who was feeling a little sad.

"Also, I'll have Major General Song ship out batches of the things I brought from those countries regularly. After this artificial organ exhibition, China can officially begin its development, and the things developed by Research Institute A can be put into production, showing other countries that China not only has excellent medical technology, but also has a strong agricultural industry."

She can't just say she's stepping back, she should also show it through her actions.

She will give out all the money and gold she got from those countries in Country M.

Transported to the national treasury in batches.

There were also things taken from the room under the house of the former Minister of Investigation, which were donated to the country in installments in his personal name.

After all, those things were made in Kyoto, who knows if other people know about the things there.

It would be better if she took it out.

The treasures in the treasuries of several countries in Country M are enough for her to live for several lifetimes.

"good."

Zhang Xi looked even more dejected.

"Just follow your plan. I'll handle the various departments. Just check in with Secretary Ye on those matters."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Lin Qingqing blinked mischievously.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

She stepped behind the scenes, allowing the positions of those around her to rise.

Song Yiyuan, the Song family, Lin Zhiqing... and so on.